98' Cross Roads

Standing at the cross roads.
Do I take the easy way,
Do I take the hard way.

My heart took a dive
My soul did too.
To the emptiness so true.

Standing at the cross roads
To my right
So plain and bland.

To my left
The path so rough
Do I trust.

What do I do.
Standing at the cross roads
The emptiness so deep.

Do I care.
Why do I bother
Standing at the cross roads.

Do I come.
Do I go.
What do I know.

Should I care to know
The question to the right.
The answers to the left.

Why should I bother.
No one cared
Or all to scared.

To know the truth
I must go.
It's the only way to know.

-- Jessi --
- 2/19/98 -